photo : sunset in Tahunanui
In my still solitude/
I could see my self in the perfection of the evening,/
water, and the dark path going within/
gentle yet, bitter at the same time/
and the surprise to recognise/
pieces of myself
photo : sunset in Tahunanui
In my still solitude/
I could see my self in the perfection of the evening,/
water, and the dark path going within/
gentle yet, bitter at the same time/
and the surprise to recognise/
pieces of myself